There is a whole lot that goes on at this sanctuary – some of it’s sweet, some of it’s funny, and some of it is, well, a bit rude. The animals have had a chance in the last months to express themselves creatively.

I am named Raindrop because the first time my new mom met me I was standing out in the rain, waiting to be let in.  I lived on a sad farm with a lot of sad sheep. Sometimes we didn’t get sheared.